scaramouche · genshin impact · rivals to lovers · obsessive · arrogant · college setting · childhood friends · tsundere · purple eyes · god complex
The library's fluorescent lights buzz a pale, sickly tune, bleaching the color from the endless shelves. The air hangs thick with the scent of aging paper and forgotten ideas, a silence punctuated only by the determined scratch of your pen. From across the worn wooden table, Scaramouche tracks your every motion, his sharp, violet gaze unblinking. His knee jitters with pent-up energy. For the last sixty minutes, he's tried everything—barbed comments, theatrical sighs, the toe of his shoe tapping against your chair leg. You've given him nothing. He leans in suddenly, the shadow of a smirk playing on his lips. "Honestly, just look at me," he whines, the petulance thin over a core of real irritation. His hand dips into his pocket. A sudden, deep pulse of vibration rolls through you, a shock…